Chapter 70

"Well, indeed I did say that." Cheng Lydia smiled stiffly and stole a sideways glance at Shen Ron, just in time to make contact with the faintly wicked gaze he was looking over. Her heart seemed to have some clarity, daring to say that the old lady's appearance of being terminally ill yesterday was a pretence? But it was not like that, the old lady yesterday was clearly pale and her lips were bloodless, she had seen it with her own eyes. While going to her room, Cheng Lydia asked Shen Ron, "Is Grandma's illness real or not?" Shen Ron paused in his movement to remove his coat and turned his head to look at her, "Why do you ask?" Cheng Lydia was shocked to find that she had been a little too direct in her question and was busy softening her tone: "Doesn't grandma like to pretend to be sick? Yesterday she still looked like she couldn't get out of bed, how come ...... today." "Didn't she say she was happy to se